?dentity v || Oneshots

*Special Valentine's day oneshot*

Words were hard to describe without relating feelings. It would become dull, a sentence that says you were special to them but could never take a speck of interest to the heart. But this was Victor Grantz, and he would spill every single piece of evidence he was for sure, in love with a peculiar person in Oletus Manor.

It was first a puppy love; your kind attitude gave a comfort in between moments of distress, and your soft touch laced of what he'd call "an Angelic embrace" was of desired the most. He would constantly follow you around, like a puppy following the mother. He trailed behind the hems of your clothing, hands clutching the end to avoid being apart. It was such a cute action he would do instead of saying "I want your attention please," but you didn't mind. Victor was someone special, and you wouldn't mind giving every moment just to make the blond felt much love.

Driven with his heart beating and face shaded with pink hues, Victor scribbled as much words to describe how much he was head over heels. Of course, there was no more space on the piece of paper, and sadly he didn't feel satisfied with it. He wanted this letter to be specifically special, one written with all his heart and soul. He wanted the letter to feel alive, as if was littered with nothing but how much he loved you, and you only. A blush slowly melted it's way to his face, warmth of a forbidden thought danced around a desire. Shaking his head in disapproval, he came to a sense that perhaps his letter would not be enough. Would you even like it? Would you just think that he was a bit too old for such children's letters?

As Victor stared at the empty paper, his hands grazing at the fine smooth sheet. With a ink pen on his other hand, a determination suddenly opened up. This was for you, and pushing all his doubts away, he would write all those feelings down with every curve of a letter, and every beat of his pulse.

He just hoped you felt the same too...

♡

It became almost a habit to check up on Victor every once in a while if he hadn't left his room yet. Sure, you could call it overreacting, but there is no harm in hoping that the other was safe and happy. He too pure for this world, and you had vowed, in front of all the people in the manor, that you would protect Victor at all costs. Of course, that earned some chuckles for a few, and even some whistling and teasing, but that didn't stop you from doing so.

Your hand grazed over the cold knob of Grantz's bedroom door, the chill of room almost as if no body was there at all. But with trusting your gut, you knocked as to politely welcome yourself in. At this point, Victor wouldn't be mad if it was you who entered the room.

"Victor? " you peered at the corner, a dim light hanging over the sleeping blond head. He fell asleep. With his eyes closed and hand still holding a grip of the folded piece of paper, you noticed your name on it. Chuckling, you took the pen away and cleaned his desk, following by wrapping him up in a nice cold blanket. Be was sound asleep, like a little puppy. Of course it was a bit late, as the moon had risen in replaced from its brighter brother of the day.

You sighed, a but frustrated that you couldn't do it. Like a coward you refused to tell him your feelings, and as the time soon ended Valentine's day, it would be more difficult for you to Express your thoughts once more.

The letter that Victor wrote suddenly trailed into your thoughts. Sure it seemed like it was for you, but you felt the need to leave it be, until of course he gave it to you himself. It would be extremely inappropriate to take it just because it was for you.

Quietly leaving the sleepy boy from his desk, you failed to notice him move awake. With a jolt, you felt a hand grip your own.

"I...please stay for a bit," Victor murmured. He looked red, flushing of bright pink and alike. Cute.

Sitting on his bed, Victor reached out the letter he wrote. It was like all the other letters he gave out to the rest of the manor, but somehow the stamp seemed to be unique of engraved flowers. With delicacy, you were eager to see what was inside, bothered by the beating of your heart.

While you read his letter, Victor could only sit with his body tense as ever. His shoulders refused to relax, hands gripping on the hem of his shirt. His feet began to twitch, an anxious answer to his question arose.

"Please accept my love...please me mine."

You said outloud. At thus point, you were completely red, a hue of all sorts of different shades suddenly danced around your face like paint. Were you expecting that? Not really. But were you happy? Extremely. You launched yourself to the boy, hugging him until your faces were an inch apart. With similar shades of pink you inched closer to him, lips attracted to one another as you whispered,

"Of course, I love you too."

A/N: A bit of a late oneshot and a short one too ^^; I kinda rushed it so there wasn't as much details as I would have with the others.